A raging fire ignited, and the flames spread rapidly, engulfing the inn that had existed for several years. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Flames were flying, accompanied by billowing smoke, in the shape of a devil, manifesting in mid-air.

The fire starts in the kitchen and constantly burns everything around that can be burned.

Zhang Fengxiang looked at the inn behind him, which was her and his home.

With ethereal thoughts, Zhang Fengxiang thought of that night sixteen years ago, it was the second day of the Lunar New Year, she and he picked up an abandoned baby, this baby was alone on the side of the road, and he didn't cry, but just pouted, and his big watery eyes looked very pitiful.

She has always wanted a child, and her maternal brilliance flooded, and she pulled the man to adopt the baby who was abandoned by her parents, because there was a simple jade pendant in the swaddling clothes, and there was a king character on it, so the child was called Wang Xiaoer.

Looking at the soldiers and horses outside, Zhang Fengxiang smiled, she was not afraid of death.

"Don't you want to capture me alive?" Zhang Fengxiang said loudly, his fearless voice resounding all around, extremely clear.

"Call the old thief of Master Likong, and I'll tie my hands!" Zhang Fengxiang stood at the door, and a thick smoke as black as ink rose behind him.

There was a commotion among the soldiers and horses, and Han Baohu/rode out on horseback, looked at the woman in front of him, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid the mage is not something you can see if you want to." ”

At the sound of an order, a group of soldiers formed a formation and killed Zhang Fengxiang.

The archers didn't move, Hao Zhi's order was the best to catch her alive, they couldn't really force her to death.

Looking at the soldiers who came, Zhang Fengxiang remembered the old days.

Once upon a time, she was not much different from him, like these ordinary soldiers in front of her.

If you insist on saying that it is different, she and he had a dream of the rivers and lakes at that time, and there were Hu Weinan who became heroes in the rivers and lakes, and there were also fairy Zhang Fengxiang who was in love with the couple next to the heroes.

The corners of his mouth curled, and Zhang Fengxiang remembered them when he was young.

The soldier in front of him picked up the big knife and slashed towards Zhang Fengxiang.

With a smile, Zhang Fengxiang rushed forward, slapped out his palm, and smashed someone's throat.

Looking at the man's unwilling eyes, Zhang Fengxiang did not stop moving, but took advantage of the situation to grab the man's big knife and slashed towards the three people on the left.

"Dang!"

After the sound, the sabers in the hands of the three people came out of their hands, Zhang Fengxiang's body moved, dodged the slash of the four people behind him, accelerated forward, and slashed out, cutting off the necks of the two people who lost their sabers.

At this time, the rest of the people came around and stabbed her in the back, Zhang Fengxiang seemed to have eyes on his back, his body shrank, dodged the attack, and then quickly popped out, and finally killed the last of the three.

Zhang Fengxiang has a slender figure and looks very weak, but he contains great strength, and his sword skills are vigorous, which makes their team at a loss for a while.

Han Baohu looked at the battle situation in front of him, frowned, ordered to the left and right, and sent another team of men and horses to besiege him.

With a "bang", blocking the next wave of knife momentum, Zhang Fengxiang saw that something was wrong, quickly retreated, and returned to the door of the inn where the fire was ignited.

Panting for breath, Zhang Fengxiang let beads of sweat run down his cheeks, feeling the slight warmth behind him.

The fire has begun to spread throughout the inn, and will soon engulf the inn completely.

Zhang Fengxiang's eyes were full of faint smiles, naturally peaceful.

That year, when they were young, they took Wang Xiaoer, who was a few years old, on the way to Qingyun City.

Before they arrived at Yingtianfu, because of the famine in the south of the Yangtze River for three consecutive years, they could only walk all the way to Yingtianfu with those people who had left their hometowns to seek a way to live.

They were already short of food rations, but under her mercy, they were even more strained, and soon they had to go hungry every day.

They recognized the reality, and the rivers and lakes were actually just a dream for them. The heroic heroine, the handsome young man, in the final analysis, is just their delusion without a way.

Relying on the third-rate knife technique that they were fortunate to have obtained, and the short inner breathing method, they continued to practice and mend their dreams year after year, relying on the persistence in their hearts.

Who would have thought that on the road still a hundred miles away from Qingyun City, officers and soldiers would actually come to kill and kill the people.

All the people wept together, and the young soldiers couldn't bear it, but in the end they waved their knives and killed the unarmed refugees.

Ten years of hard work in kung fu was useless at this time, he and she were already scared stupid at that time, even if they had some superficial martial arts, they couldn't use it, they only knew to follow the panicked refugees around looking for a way out.

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The soldier looked at Zhang Fengxiang standing at the door, didn't know what to do for a while, and didn't dare to step forward.

Han Baohu was helpless, these soldiers were not his subordinates, these city defense troops had been peaceful for a long time, most of them had not seen blood, and the only battle for them was to continue to exterminate the chaotic people under the orders of the imperial court in previous years.

In fact, there were still some personal guards around Han Baohu at this time, which were carefully selected from the tiger battalion he brought up with one hand, but he was unwilling to waste these elites on Zhang Fengxiang.

The destruction of the Black Wind Village four years ago was the most proud battle for him Han Baohu now, although it was the other party who was ambushed, but the whole process was by no means easy, Han Baohu was even more bloody, with the personal guards of the Tiger Battalion, and the whole body was dark red after blood coagulation.

After thinking about it, Han Baohu still had selfish intentions, and while continuing to send people to confront Zhang Fengxiang, he asked people to go to the City Lord's Mansion to inform Hao Zhi of the situation at this time.

After all, this woman had just said that if Master Likong came, she would tie her hands.

If her soldiers and horses go all out and cooperate with the archers, she will have no power to fight back, but the important thing is that Lord Hao needs to capture her alive to obtain information about Su Bingnan.

Knowing Lord Hao's attitude towards Su Bingnan, he couldn't kill her by mistake at this time.

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After listening to the report from his subordinates, Hao Zhi let out a faint "oh", and after thinking about it, he still felt that he should catch that woman, she must know many secrets.

Less than after the tea.

After listening to Hao Zhi's narration, the Likong mage in the room nodded, and walked outside.

Looking at the back of Master Likong, I don't know what happened, Hao Zhi felt a little flustered and restless.

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Traveling around the soldiers besieging him, Zhang Fengxiang had already cut out several wounds on his body, and his red blood soaked through his clothes.

The fire spread completely, and the guest hall at the door was also covered by fire, and the flames were raging, swallowing behind Zhang Fengxiang, making her particularly dazzling in the fierce battle.

With her back to the fire, Zhang Fengxiang could already feel the heat behind her, and her man's body was placed not far from the guest hall, sitting on a chair, watching the inn they had operated for many years disappear under the fire.

The Legion Mage walked over step by step, seemingly moving slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast.

Looking at the woman, who was incomparably tall under the flames behind her, the Likong mage quickened his pace and came to Han Baohu's side.

After listening to Han Baohu's words, Master Likong set his eyes on Zhang Fengxiang, and when he met Zhang Fengxiang's gaze, the air seemed to collide, and the surrounding atmosphere became tense.

Zhang Fengxiang suddenly laughed, smiled extraordinarily happily, smiled extraordinarily happily, and smiled like a flower.

Seeing Zhang Fengxiang's smile, Su Bingnan, who was secretly hiding, was hit hard in the heart and was hammered hard.

The Likong mage was no longer as casual as he was just now, and became a little dignified.

The fire was still burning, and the falling structures of the houses smashed against the red-hot ground, accompanied by the sound of the air crackling, forming a unique play.

At this time, Zhang Fengxiang moved, left her inn, and shot at the Likong mage like a sharp arrow.

The surrounding soldiers also froze, watching the woman launch a suicidal charge.

Mage Likong looked indifferently at the woman who leaned forward and rushed towards him with all his might.